chapter 1.5

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//have you ever felt that tension with someone where out of nowhere you just want to grab them, kiss them and make them beg for you\\

{kylie's pov}
I sat terrified in the doorway of my bedroom after throwing Luke his handgun.

Luke kneeled down behind the sofa waiting for the men to break in. My body shook as the men yelled once more and Luke looked over at me with concerning eyes.

He mumbled a brief sorry before the door to my flat flew open hitting the wall behind it with a hard smack.

Luke stood up his gun pointing at the men standing in front of him. They both laughed, looking between each other. I stared at them with wide eyes. Everything was a blur, it was like this was all a dream.

"Ahh, Luke," one of the men said. "I think it's time for us to get some payback. Now, we're on strict orders not to kill you, yet. But Jax, didn't say I couldn't shoot you."

There was a loud bang and I froze with fear, hearing faint moans of pain, and the two men were gone.

Luke was lying on the floor clutching his shoulder painfully. I crawled of to him sitting down on the floor and grabbing him fiercely.

"L-luke? Luke?!" I cried not knowing where he had been shot.

"Kylie, go get my phone a-and call Michael. Now," he cried and I ran to the dresser as fast I could dialing, "Michael Clifford," on his phone.

"Hello?" I heard a drunken slur from the other line.

"Michael?!"

"Yes and this is?" He asked smoothly.

"K-Kylie, Luke's girlfriend he needs your help now! He's at my place," I scream.

"God damnit, it's a good thing I know where you live," and he hung up.

I threw the phone down on the floor and ran back to Luke, who was still lying on the floor clutching his shoulder. I pulled the belt out of his pants and wrapped it around his arm, buckling it tightly to help stop the bleeding.

Luke screamed again and I grabbed his hand.

"T-thank you, princess," he said. "I've had worse, babe, don't worry."

"You know we should really copyright that sentence, Luke."

He chuckled, but half way through it groaned in pain once more.

He sat up slowly and grabbed my face, his hands coated in his blood from the bullet wound. His lips met mine in a kind of foreseen passion. Tears still streaming down my face, he kept his lips on mine.

Our kiss was disrupted when there was a hard knock on the door and I got up immediately, grabbing the door and opening it quickly.

"Where is he- Jesus Christ, Luke."

"Shut the fuck up." Luke yelled.

Michael chuckled and looked at me. "You have a first aid kit?" I nodded and ran into the bathroom getting the kit and giving it to Michael. He looked at me and chuckled again.

"I told her I've had worse, but I don't think she believes me," Luke says while Michael helps sit him up.

"He's right, he has had worse." Michael says to me smirking. Michael undid the belt and cleaned the wound with some of my swabs.

"It looks like the bullet went straight through, so you'll be fine."

Michael grabbed the stitches and rubbing alcohol and took the cotton swabs off of the wound. He poured the alcohol over the wound making Luke yell in pain.

"Stop being a fucking baby, Luke. You can do better than that." As soon as the words left Michael's mouth, Luke reached over and smacked the back of his head making Michael chuckled once more.

He began stitching up Luke's arm with the thread before cutting the string with his teeth when he was done.

"There you go, crybaby," he said.

"Yeah, yeah get out, asshole." Luke yelled. Michael didn't say anything else he just kept laughing and walked out giving me a small wave over his head.

Luke looked up at me smirking. "See, I'm fine now."

"You and Michael are fucking insane." I say and walk into the kitchen leaving Luke sitting on the ground.

"Here's some painkillers." I say and throw them at him. He gobbled two down and struggled to stand up.

"What's wrong, princess?" He asked confused.

I sighed and looked down at my hands. "Luke, you got shot. Right in front of me. You were in so much pain and you and Michael acted like it was no big deal."

"Look I'm sorry, I know it was insensitive. We have just been through this before, a lot of powerful people have been looking for me before."

"Well, it would have helped if you weren't writhing in pain and yelling every five seconds."

"I was in fucking pain," he said chuckling. "Look, it's okay, okay?"

I nod, looking up at him with wide-eyes, like always.

"I love you, princess."

"I love you, too... crybaby." I say chuckling.

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